Meru the cat did not come to bed at all last night, choosing instead to sleep on the love seat in the living room, but now she expects me to spring into action to feed her right at eight o’clock in the morning when my alarm goes off?
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The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
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